Poetry

The Jury of Life

With watch full eyes of scorn and pleasure

Eyes deserted

Roaming from north to south

with the constant gratification of discontent

Zooming in, and out of unexplainable thoughts

We Laid bare on the fragile fields

Making wasteful shapes of struggling thinking

Painting the pictures of the clouds as thine eyes see them

That is where the first crime was committed

If we be truest to ourselves, then we may learn the story composed and told by other entities

Only then an unfold crystal picture will be seen

Life would be much easier, if we stop judging and pointing fingers from the other fence.

Playing the part of an unpaid director for script yet conceived, gives us nothing but, doubts and heartbreaks.

As punishment for thy crime

We exist, but repent in living

Adorning scars on a ones glorous life.

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